Hey there guys!! Sorry for taking so long. I had major writer's block. Ugh! I thought it would never go away. But it is and I've got the next chapter started. Hopefully it won't take me so long. Also I've added anonymous reviews. So those of you who don't have a profile can still review. At least that's how I think it works.

Hannah stood in front of Jimmy. He didn't look too happy, and he kept turning to glare at Orson. "Jimmy why do you hate Orson so much," Hannah asked. Jimmy grunted, "Isn't it obvious? He's a blood-sucking leech that says he likes you. I don't feel he's good enough for you. I know he'll hurt you. He won't be able to hold himself for long." Hannah was surprised.

"Jimmy you know that's not true," Hannah cried. Jimmy rolled his eyes and turned away slightly. Hannah sighed and went back to the couch.

"Why does he have to be so stubborn?" Ruby smiled. "What?" Ruby pointed toward Orson. Hannah turned to see him staring at her. He flushed and turned away. Hannah looked at Ruby to see her smiling. "Well that was odd," she said. Ruby just shrugged and turned away toward the party.

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Orson was sulking in the corner he had been sent to. Just a few minutes earlier he had agreed to talk to Jimmy with Hannah. He then watched her go over to Jimmy, but it seemed she didn't have the same luck with him. Orson say her walk back to the couch and say something to his mom. He couldn't help but stare. Even when she was angry or sad she was still beautiful. As he watched her he noticed his mom point at him. Hannah looked his way. He felt his face grow warm, and he quickly turned away.

Why couldn't he just tell her? Orson had practiced in front of a mirror for hours! He got it perfect then, but then he tried to say it to her earlier (before the chase) and had just ended up asking her to dance. He growled in frustration and glanced at Hannah. She was just sitting there. He then looked at Jimmy and saw he was talking to one of his friends. 'Maybe he won't notice,' Orson thought. He walked over to the couch. His mom noticed and got up from the couch and headed over to Scary. Orson smiled. His mom always knew what he was up to.

He sat next to Hannah quietly. It took her a while to notice he was there. "Orson," Hannah squeaked. She looked at Jimmy and back to Orson.

"Orson if Jimmy sees you he'll seriously blow a gasket."

"I know," Orson said, "but I don't really care. He can't keep me from you forever."

Hannah blushed. Orson smiled, 'I guess I can try to tell her.' He reached for her hand. As he grabbed it her blush deepened. "Hannah… I…..need to tell you something," he said. She looked at his hand and back up at him. "Hannah…"

"HEY!"

They turned to see Jimmy standing behind them. His face was red with anger and they could swear they saw steam emitting from his nostrils. "Hannah back away from him now," he said. Orson looked at Hannah and saw she was really scared. His heart dropped as she stood up and backed away. He clenched his fist and stood up in front of Jimmy.

"What is your problem dude," he growled. They glared at each other and Hannah got even more frightened. She could sense their anger. Sure they had gotten mad at each other before, but this time they seemed way past the regular mad. "My problem is that I'm tired of you trying to hook up with her. I don't like you. I don't trust you. That means I will not let you near my cousin," Jimmy said with his tone raising.

"I can be near her if I want. You can't control her like this."

Orson turned to Hannah, his gaze becoming soft. "Hannah are you really going to listen to him. We're best friends." He saw Hannah glance at Jimmy and back at him.

"Hannah, don't listen to him. I'm your cousin and I don't want you to hang out with him." Orson was becoming more frustrated by the second. Why couldn't Jimmy just let them be? Orson wanted to be with Hannah and he wasn't about to let Jimmy get in his way. He turned and grabbed Hannah's hand. He pulled her out the door and across the yard. "Orson where are we going," Hannah asked panting hard. Orson tightened his grip. "Somewhere we can talk without being interrupted."

They kept running until they came to a graveyard. Hannah hesitated but Orson tugged her hand. She walked with him through the maze of tombstones. As they walked deeper into the area Hannah became more relaxed. Orson then stopped. "Finally we can talk," he said. They sat on a rock. "Sorry for just taking off with you like that."

"It's fine Orson," Hannah said and Orson took her hand again.

"Hannah I wanted to tell you that…" Orson blushed and took a deep breath.

Oooh. Cliffy. Sorry i couldn't resist. See ya next chapter.